[Hook - IATG]
Trill deal b**h, trill trill deal b**h x4
[Verse 1 - FreeJC]
'Bout to screw this beat, choppers on deck
Getting dope while you losing weight, Josh Peck
Blasting my sh** make you jump up and blast a Tec
Likely my lead spit leave you looking a wreck
Swole was the sh**, Money$Team left you in shock
We the trill deal, hold onto your jock
Frizzy and DaRoc, IATG on the track
Addicted to this white kid like my name is crack
Wake up! We the team you just can't sleep on
Molesters, we young blood you better leap on
Good eating since my diet consists of swole wheat
Wack rappers need to bounce like a dryer sheet
My women and my drink: plenty of that red rum
Hot fresh like my name is Famous Amos, son
Coming harder on this beat than Jenna Jameson
And I'll be raw doggin' the game until I'm famous, son
[Hook - IATG]
[Verse 2 - D.R.B. & J-Franks]
[D.R.B.]
I got that crazy swag, no Lady GaGa
Lone wolf beasting all of my sh**, get it patna (partner)?
I'm the savior of hip hop, you can call me John Connor
My essence will live on for eternity, Dalai Lama
I do this rap sh** like I'm a muthaf**in' Boss
Got all these n***as suprised, having seizures, Rick Ross
I fly high above all of these other n***as, Randy Moss
I'm undefeated like the Packers, all wins, you're like the Colts, all losses
[J-Franks]
Money$Team got that Trill status on the lock down
Your rhymes so ugly make me got my co*k down
f** chicken choking, I'm outlawing that sh**
Now I got ya in prison while I stay at the Ritz
Money$Team is the tits, man you can't f** with this
When I go take a piss, dick spurts out excellence
Partying out in Vegas, even the bank won't break us
This life is outrageous, Money$Team is the greatest
[Hook - IATG]
[Verse 3 - IATG]
I'm authentic b**h; you man made
And I'm in your face, like a band aid
Life's a fast race, you're in last place
Better fix them bad brakes before you're a** scraped
You got no shot, my flow hot, you blow co*k, you're so soft
It's just mo' talk, soul I got, like a toe sock in a low top
It's Money$Team, we gettin that money cream
Make all the junkies scream, we're lovely like a sunny dream
Birdman RocBeast TG Franks and JC on the track
We arrest your cardiac, b**h, this a heart attack
We on top like Starter caps, we got that sauce get tartar smacked
We're ill, we k** and we fill just like body fat
Yeah, Money$Team in the buildin'
The world revolves around us, sun, son, we eclipsin
Start snitchin' and the doctors will start stitchin'
Money$Team, we wet all these hoes like a christenin'
(Obey your thirst)
[Hook - IATG]
[Outro]